1296: C1296 By Hook or by Crook

C1296 By Hook or by Crook

"Professor Qin, you will never know how powerful the Dark World is. Since you don't believe me, let's wait and see." After saying this, John hung up the phone without hesitation.

Light and darkness were two sides of the same coin. The greater the light, the greater the darkness.

- -

Kingdom D, Bava State, the ancient castle of Crewe.

On the bench, an old man wearing an old leather jacket put down his phone.

On the screen of the phone was Qin Luo's name.

He was John, the true leader of the Killers Company.

The old man took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and lit it up. He took a deep breath and spat out a long ring of smoke. There was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

Just now, he had a phone call with Qin Luo. The result of the call was not satisfactory.

Because of this phone call, he even felt a long-awaited anger.

Anger?

One of the biggest taboos for assassins. Since he became the head of the company, it had been a long time since he had such an emotion.

But now, Qin Luo had made him taste anger again.

"Heh, I actually got angry at a young brat..."

John laughed and pressed the button on the bench.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo and a white shirt walked over.

"Master, what can I do for you?" He walked quickly to the old man and looked at him respectfully.

"Notify him that I want to see Qin Luo standing in front of me within a week." The old man said coldly, "Remember to tell them to pay any price."

Use any means necessary?

Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man was stunned.

Every profession had its own rules, and as an assassin with a long history, there was no exception.

Killing the target would not involve anyone else, and that was their rule.

And Killers had always followed this rule.

But now, John actually said the word unscrupulous.

This meant that he was really angry!

This time, John was ready to attack the people around Qin Luo!

"Understood!" After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man nodded and left.

- -

China, Yanjing...

Qin Luo walked out of Hua Qing with his head held high in shock.

As a bookworm and a good-looking bookworm, Qin Luo enjoyed such cheers.2

"Ah, tsk ~"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew over. Qin Luo's nose itched and he couldn't help but sneeze.

Emm, who is thinking of me behind my back?

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, a crisp ringtone sounded and the phone in Qin Luo's pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Fu Zhendong's number.

"Qin Luo, where are you?" Fu Zhendong's voice came from the phone.

"I just stepped out of the door of Huaqing." Qin Luo said.

"Come back quickly. Minister Chen is waiting for you."

Minister Chen?

Could it be because of the assassin?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo really felt that it was possible.

After all, every time Chen Qiangsheng returned, he would look for him to "have a heart-to-heart talk" with him.

"Got it." Qin Luo answered and hung up the phone.

Having experienced so much, Qin Luo was too lazy to ask what it was.

In any case, Fu Zhendong wouldn't tell him even if he asked.

Du du...

Fu Zhendong:???

He died just like that.

Hearing the blind sound in his ears, the corner of Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched.

Initially, he wanted to tease Qin Luo as usual.

But now, Qin Luo didn't give him the right to do so.

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